You make me feel as if I'm floating on air,
Or as if I'm on “cloud 7.â€
Your laughter consumes me.
Your smile makes my head spin.
To think, our meeting was all unplanned, but meant to be.
You couldn't possibly be whom I've been praying for?
I never get what I want, yet you seem like the perfect one.
Our personalities form perfectly together.
Our past, future, and present fit together like a puzzle.
The thought of your face, name, and even laughter complete me.
For now, you seem to be the one I've been hoping for.
Please say this is all true and perfect,
That for once I'll have all that I've ever wanted.
